Raining in Baltimore

I am contemplating going to the WholeFoods market for a breakfast pastry. I also need a book of stamps. And I need to make change for bus fare. So even though it is categorially disgusting outside, I think I have to brave the cold, clammy, not to mention wet, air. I should have gone straight there, but I came into the building first to put some things down and get settled. Now I'm warm and drinking coffee, and the thought of going back outside is about as appealing as deliberately putting sand in my underpants.